Good evening Bloggets. How are we all tonight? Today,
whatever time it is in your part of the world, or in my case whatever part of
the galaxies you are all in?
Today was a great day. My besties came to visit. Hub was at
work and I had a lovely day out, as my friends said, girls on tour.
Dear Hanz drove Trix and myself to a shopping centre for me
to buy Hubs birthday presents.
Well. We were on a mission. Hub said he wanted a belt. I
tell you, how boring are our designers? Plain plain plain.
When you can’t see you like texture or some kind of tactile
pattern. They were as dull as dish water.
We were looking for one particular kind of shop. Well, could
we find it? No we couldn’t we were on a wild goose chase.
Poor Hanz, the only sighted one among us two blindies, one
of us on each arm. Smile. Said she couldn’t find this shop. I was positive it
was there as I went with Geordie earlier in the year and at Christmas, I went
with Di.
Anyway, we found it at last and it was really funny. At the
end where we were, the staff in the shop were all so lovely normal and broad
accent. The people shopping were really normal people.
When we found out
where we had to go to find the other shop, the posh one, oh, what a difference?
The clientele and shop assistance were so flipping howti totie!
Well it was there we decided a lunch break was called for as
we had been on a hike for a while looking for this blooming shop.
Let’s just say I think collectively, we entertained the
other members of public in this place of eatery.
Well. Along with their poshness and I don’t care if there is
no such word as poshness, they had the personalities of a nat.
Trix and I were just chatting and laughing. And of course we
can’t see who is looking at us, so we don’t care. Poor Hanz was probably cringing
as she is only 22, so has an image to live up to smile.
Our baby girl did laugh a lot though, hopefully with us, not
at us? Hahahahaha.
All in all it was lovely. Time flew. So different to being
in the house.
Our friends are adorable and we are so close to them, but
sadly like all of my friends I don’t see enough of them. I think my friends
like us, or should I say me in small
doses. Haha. Gosh, I’m laughing, actually I’m not joking….. Well I don’t get
out much. So when I do I love to talk and talktalktalk and talk.
, Came home Hub was in from work and we chatted more for
another couple of hours. Hopefully it’s not long before I see them again, and
more lovely hours can be spent.
Hub in bath now and Teen watching TV. And I have to check my
mail then time to chill. Not as in sit next to the freezer with the door opened.
But chill with a cupper and telly.
Lots of writing for me tomorrow and must do those
interviews. Write up my diary for work done and to do.
And a proper dinner tomorrow as today I have been free of my
duties of a housewife so my boys ate rubbish for dinner.
Before I go. Life is not a problem to be solved, but a
reality to be experienced.
Soren Kierkegaard
And a quote I love.
Henry David Thoreau
“Well in my case, that would be a piggin miracle.
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